Mimi has somehow learned the art of temper tantrums. I sure didn't teach her how, I know she didn't learn it at Ms. Lisa's and I don't think I have seen dads throw a fit. She throws herself on the floor, rolls over and kicks her feet. If it wasn't annoying it would be funny.
When does she throw them you ask? Oh, anytime works for her. In the car, when I shower, when I eat something, when she trips, when we walk past her, when we pick her up, bedtime, first thing in the morning...get the idea? My fave was at 1:30am.
So as a result, we had a "come to Jesus" meeting when we went to pick up dads from work last night. So far, so good. She has tried to get by with them, but she's gets a mom face and a warning "Mia," and she stops. We'll see how long it lasts.
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